After Lu Sirong left, the office fell into a suffocating silence.
Jiang Che felt extremely irritated, lit a cigarette, and stood by the window, inhaling deeply a few times. He quickly smoked half of it.
"I told you before, the Lu family is too insignificant for you, that you shouldn't get involved with Lu Sirong. But you wouldn't listen, and now look, she has your weak point in her grasp. Like a mosquito, she clings to you and sucks your blood, yet you have no way to deal with her," Yu Wanzhi complained discontentedly.
She did not examine her own faults, instead placing all the blame on Jiang Che.
Jiang Che paused in his smoking, and after a moment, he snapped the cigarette and casually tossed the two pieces into the trash bin.
